Dreams

I am writing about a kid I first met years ago, who eventually grew up,  grew up taller than me in fact, and started charting his life.

He wanted to be many things, I recall. He had dreams, and he has lived them.

I am glad he does what he does.

But how I knew him was my personal knowledge of this once kid. Years after the first time I met him, he grew up, like I told you, revealing more than what he was years ago. What he does now is his greater introduction to the world. His past ceases to define him, because his present and future will, like how it should be for everyone.

When you click on the link below, he will show himself to you, his short film is a fruit of his labor.

In a Lilac Dream

Do enjoy!

And Merry Christmas!

The new year is coming, and it is time for me to dream again. You should too.